Song | Teach 'Em How To Swim |
Artist | Hank Thompson |
Album | Songs For Rounders |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Penix, Proctor | |
Babe you got me up a tree a way out on a limb | |
You told me lies you let me on then turned me down for him | |
You took my heart tore it all apart and then threw it away | |
And now that it's all over babe here's all I can say | |
Oh take my glass fill it up fill it to the brim | |
If I can't drown my troubles babe I'll teach 'em how to swim | |
If I can't teach 'em how to swim I'll teach 'em how to float | |
So please just pass one more glass to please my dusty throat | |
Grandpa's swallowed his first drink when he was only eight | |
The doctor warned him then and there to stop before it was too late | |
But grandpa was a real strong man he wouldn't heed the plea | |
Now he's done drink hisself to death he died at ninety-three | |
So since my grandpa lived so long I want to be like him | |
If I can't drown my troubles babe I'll teach 'em how to swim | |
So here I sit in this old bar my future's looking dim | |
If I can't drown my troubles babe I'll teach 'em how to swim | |
Oh take my glass fill it up... |
zuo ci : Penix, Proctor | |
Babe you got me up a tree a way out on a limb | |
You told me lies you let me on then turned me down for him | |
You took my heart tore it all apart and then threw it away | |
And now that it' s all over babe here' s all I can say | |
Oh take my glass fill it up fill it to the brim | |
If I can' t drown my troubles babe I' ll teach ' em how to swim | |
If I can' t teach ' em how to swim I' ll teach ' em how to float | |
So please just pass one more glass to please my dusty throat | |
Grandpa' s swallowed his first drink when he was only eight | |
The doctor warned him then and there to stop before it was too late | |
But grandpa was a real strong man he wouldn' t heed the plea | |
Now he' s done drink hisself to death he died at ninetythree | |
So since my grandpa lived so long I want to be like him | |
If I can' t drown my troubles babe I' ll teach ' em how to swim | |
So here I sit in this old bar my future' s looking dim | |
If I can' t drown my troubles babe I' ll teach ' em how to swim | |
Oh take my glass fill it up... |
zuò cí : Penix, Proctor | |
Babe you got me up a tree a way out on a limb | |
You told me lies you let me on then turned me down for him | |
You took my heart tore it all apart and then threw it away | |
And now that it' s all over babe here' s all I can say | |
Oh take my glass fill it up fill it to the brim | |
If I can' t drown my troubles babe I' ll teach ' em how to swim | |
If I can' t teach ' em how to swim I' ll teach ' em how to float | |
So please just pass one more glass to please my dusty throat | |
Grandpa' s swallowed his first drink when he was only eight | |
The doctor warned him then and there to stop before it was too late | |
But grandpa was a real strong man he wouldn' t heed the plea | |
Now he' s done drink hisself to death he died at ninetythree | |
So since my grandpa lived so long I want to be like him | |
If I can' t drown my troubles babe I' ll teach ' em how to swim | |
So here I sit in this old bar my future' s looking dim | |
If I can' t drown my troubles babe I' ll teach ' em how to swim | |
Oh take my glass fill it up... |